I first saw this film in my old childhood house, being about 10, before the great diaspora began. The Israeli television used to air Chinese films on Friday afternoons, when everyone was napping, including my parents. It was the only day that my father will return home from work during day time, and for a sliver of a moment things seemed right. I devoured these fantastic alternate realities. These were also some of my better memories of my father, when he did pass by the television set and saw people beating each-other up a child-like smile blossomed on his face and we shared some quality time. In China.